"What about my mother?" Ning Shu asked again.
"The young lady's mother had a difficult childbirth, so she went to give birth to her." Xi Tao replied.
"Hi Peach, how long have you been with me?"
"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Xi Tao asked worriedly, "Don't you remember, the servant girl grew up with you."
Ning Shu looked at Xi Tao with some doubts, so she stopped asking.
"Okay, the game is over, you have all answered, Miss, I have many rewards." Ning Shu said.
Xi Tao immediately bowed and bowed to Ning Shu with a smile, "Thank you Miss."
The cook from the kitchen brought the porridge, and Xi Tao took it quickly, blowing and stirring with a spoon.
Ning Shu is dizzy with hunger now, and can't wait to swallow even the bowl.
Fortunately, it is winter and the cold is very fast. After Ning Shu solved it with a big bowl of porridge, I felt better in my stomach.
"Give me a dress, I'm going to guard the spirit." Ning Shu opened the quilt, and suddenly felt a cold wind rushing into the quilt, really didn't want to get up.
"Miss, take a break first. Master Gu said, Miss take a good rest, don't do anything, Shouling will do because of the three of them." Xi Tao hurriedly covered Ning Shu's legs with a quilt, "It's snowing outside. It's cold."
Ning Shu looked at Xi Peach and felt that Xi Peach obeyed Gu Rui.
"It's okay, you get me clothes." Ning Shu cruelly lifted the quilt.
When the situation is unknown, it is always right to follow the rules.
Seeing that Ning Shu insisted on getting up, Xi Tao opened the closet and took out a piece of plain clothes.
After Ning Shu got out of bed, he really felt how fat he was. It was a ball.
I can barely see my toes anymore.
Ning Shu wanted to cover his eyes because of his large clothes and a belt on his stomach.
Xi Tao put the white cloth on Ning Shu's head, and said distressedly to Ning Shu: "Miss, the master has already gone, Miss must take good care of her body."
Ning Shu gave a hum, and Xi Tao opened the door, and a howling cold wind rushed into the room. Ning Shu suddenly made a long-winded voice.
Don't look at so much fat on her body, but Ning Shu felt like she was not wearing any clothes on her body.
Too much fat, the blood does not circulate, but cold.
Ning Shu gathered his cloak and left the room.
"You go ahead." Ning Shu said to Xi Tao, Xi Tao's face was dumbfounded, and then she gave an oh, and took Ning Shu to the front hall mourning hall.
There were white lanterns and white sails hanging on the corridor. The yard was already covered by a layer of snow, and the cold wind was howling and blowing into the bones like a knife.
After finally reaching the mourning hall, Ning Shu was exhausted and out of breath, holding on to the door frame to catch his breath.
There is a coffin in the middle of the room, with monks sitting on both sides of the coffin, chanting complex and difficult scriptures.
Kneeling in front of the coffin are three people wearing linen and filial piety, putting round paper money into the brazier, and the flame is beating.
Ning Shu panted well, walked into the room, intending to kneel down, but found that he did not have his own futon, Ning Shu hesitated, should he kneel on the ground with a puff
Such a cold day, such a hard ground.
Ning Shu hesitated, all three pairs of eyes turned to stare at her.
Ning Shu glanced at the three of them, and immediately matched the information that Xi Tao had told him.
This person's style is too obvious.
A fairy poses indifferently. Forces offense, a man or a woman, a demon, and a shy and weak white rabbit.
Ning Shu and these three people stared at each other, and were silent for a while.
Xi Tao took a futon and placed it in front of Ning Shu. Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, Ning Shu knelt down with a puff, and the fat on her body trembled violently twice.
The three of them all looked away.
Ning Shu's face trembled, Mom, the weight was too heavy, this kneeling, even if it was a thick futon, Ning Shu still felt that his knee was about to break.
Ning Shu scanned the three people from the corner of his eyes, and turned his eyes to scan the situation in the mourning hall.
Gu Rui, who was kneeling next to Ning Shu, asked Ning Shu, "Is your health better?"
Gu Rui's voice is flowing slowly like spring water, speaking slowly, but there is an indescribable feeling of inhumane fireworks, calm and indifferent.
Ning Shu's ears moved, and he lowered his head and said, "It's much better."
"Since this fat girl is here, I will leave first." Mo Juechen stood up and took off the linen cloth on his head. "This is the first time I have worn this kind of thing in my life."
Mo Juechen's hair was like ink, even if he was wearing coarse linen, he could not conceal his beauty.
His eyes were indifferent, his movements were random and full of evil spirits.
This is a man who is used to doing whatever he wants, and this man must have a lot of lives in his hands.
"Call him a foster father, and keep the spirit for a day, it's okay." Mo Juechen walked out of the hall and disappeared in a flash.
Ning Shu:...
I am still a master of martial arts.
"Brother Rui, I'm a little hungry, I want to eat something." Li Jiuge said to Gu Rui, and when he was talking to Gu Rui, he winked at Ning Shu.
Gu Rui nodded, "Go."
Li Jiuge is only a teenager about fourteen years old.
The old man used Li Jiuge as a candidate for the husband, it was crazy!
Ning Shu and Gu Rui were kneeling side by side in front of the coffin. Ning Shu took a stack of paper money and prepared to burn the paper.
As soon as I stretched out my hand, I saw my own carrot-like fingers, plus it was cold and red.
Look at Gu Rui's hands again, slender and white, with roots like jade.
Ningshu: →_→
Why are men's hands so beautiful
Forget it, don't burn the paper, just kowtow.
Ning Shu knocked twice, suddenly panting, and there was too much flesh on his body to knock it off at all.
Nima, the fat man is really sad.
Gu Rui glanced at Ning Shu and said, "Fang Lanxin, don't be too sad. I promised my foster father that I will take care of you."
Ning Shu snorted from his nose without speaking.
Now she has countless bewildered faces, without the plot, she can't know what happened.
I don't know the details and character of the three sons of the old man.
I don't know that Fang Yulan loves and hates these people.
Everything has to be explored on your own.
Seeing these three people, Ning Shu didn't feel that these three people would care about Fang's wealth.
I want to marry her chubby orphan.
If I don't know anything now, I'm still stable first.
Kneeling for a while, Ning Shu felt that her body couldn't stand it a bit, and moved her knees.
"Xi Tao, help your lady to get up." Gu Rui said to Xi Tao.
Xi Tao immediately stretched out her hand to help Ning Shu, but Ning Shu was too heavy, and Xi Tao's small face was flushed.
Ning Shu sat on the chair, and the chair groaned.
Ning Shu:...
Mom, so embarrassing!
Gu Rui knelt on the ground alone, putting paper money in the brazier gracefully.
Gu Rui's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even know what he was thinking.
(End of this chapter)